Chapter1 (v.1) - The return

It was freezing cold as he stepped from the plane, was he crazy. She had said come visit sometime but little did she know he was on English soil and already thinking of how to get to her. His
previous trip had been a successful one and maybe he had seen it through rose tinted glasses and things always look better from afar after a brief fling but she had got inside his head, his mind,
his soul. He needed more and could not wait till the new year. It seemed an eternity away. Looking at his calendar in work he had hatched the plan, it would be a surprise although he had never
thought that the trip might not be as welcome as he hoped..... He decided on the spur of the moment to google Ryanair flights and suddenly he had himself booked himself onto the 1810 from Dublin on
a Tuesday evening and in 90 minutes was in Gatwick airport. Still shaking his head and with no luggage at all, it seemed strange to customs but they waved him on his way.

It was a busy night and most of the worker bees were heading off in all directions. He had a spring in this step as he headed for the train station and hoped his sense of direction would not fail
him at this stage of his life. So he ran a little and barely made it onto the train and lucky it was 19:49 to Littlehampton the first leg of the trip was on ... it would be 5 quick stops and a
change ... laughing as he passed through Burgess Hill thinking she will go nuts, sometimes in life you just have to go for it and not hold back. It was a brief 40 minute journey to Shoreham and
images of the last visit flicked through his head like a movie, the moment they had met at Gatwick, that brief awkward second when they hugged to finally getting into that sexy little BMW and
slowly calming down and that it had not been a dream and he had really been here.

Charleston, Lewes and Brighton had all been happy excursions and all of the memories raised a smile and most of all the images of her were burnt onto his brain. How could any fool have lost this
woman he thought full of joy, humour, naughtiness, sexiness, intelligence. More than most women could ever hope or aspire to attain. Soon it was Shoreham and Worthing now seemed so close. You could
almost walk it. A 15 minute wait at the station seemed like forever and suddenly he was gripped with fear, what if he had made a mistake and this was to turn to shit. Now was not the time for
doubts or uncertainty. They had their usual playful banter over the phone during the day and as far as he was aware, she had nothing planned for the evening but you can never tell in this world and
suddenly doubts and fears and worries filled his mind. If I get to the front door and she is not in or worse get to the front door and there is another car in the drive way ... walk away and find a
hotel or knock on the door and face the consequences. Then with a swoosh the train arrived and thoughts dispelled it was only a 7 minute train journey to Worthing as he looked towards the hopeful
sea. Crazy seemed to be his middle name, normally steady he had lost his mind. After Lancing came East Worthing ... the streets all looked the same and he hoped his bloody google maps would work on
his phone. His heart pounding and racing as he tried to collect his bearings, he had seen the station before and guessed he was close by but where, if all else failed he could walk to the sea front
and try and find Georges avenue and work his way from there but that seemed like it would take forever. Then he remembered he had printed off the directions ... now where the fuck is Heaton Rd and
Oakton Place .... nerves building as he saw the sign for her street ... now he was being a stalker and a freak ..... heart pounding fit to explode .... he came upon No 98 and the lights were
on and just her car in the yard ... it had just turned 9pm and it was cold ... he froze and walked straight past the driveway scared to go in, he had too, he could not come this far not too .... he
walked past again ... the neighbours will notice ... fuck it I have to go in ... I cant go back ... slowly one foot in front of the other ... reaching to press the bell .. pulling the finger back
... god damn it man just do it. Finally taking every ounce of courage and will power he rang the bell and waited and waited ... was it working Christ was it working or had she someone inside or
answer the door late at night.

He had no internet then it fizzed into life he was connected to her wifi ... should he text her to answer the door maybe she was in the shower ... oh what a shower but wait , try one final time.
Finally he heard a little bark, Penny had heard the door she must answer now but he waited and finally he heard steps and could see a silhouette coming down the stairs ..... the moment of truth had
arrived ..... The look of shock on her face was priceless .... "Mike" she muttered and looked him up and down. Her body wrapped tightly in a towel.

Was he drunk, what the fuck was he doing at her front door ..... he stood there and went to lean for a kiss but she stepped back. "why" she asked and he told her shhhhshhhhhhhhhhh and stepped
forward and put a finger to her lip and then kissed her slowly and gently and held her close as he used his hand to close the door, in a blink she pushed him off and wanted to know why he was there
and what made him do it. He told he would answer questions later and stepped forward and hugged and held her closely her wet body next to his and the towel dropped and he started to kiss her slowly
along the shoulder, neck and ears and held her face close to his and just kissed her and told to follow him. She was freaked out that he was back in her house again and a most uninvited guest and
he was moving too quickly and she went to protest and he shocked her by telling her to get dressed .... where had sex mad Mike gone she was even more confused than normal ... dress warmly he said
... we have some things to see and do.

She raced upstairs and slowly reached for panties and a bra and slowly got dressed into jeans and a top, unable to speak with the shock. he seemed determined and ready for something. It was
after 9 what the hell could be up with him. He told her to grab a hat, scarf, gloves, jacket if she owned one and told her they had to go ... he instructed her to grab her keys and handbag and
phone and told her to get in the car and start it. Was he on drugs was he possessed, what the fuck ... she sat at the wheel and said stop, what the fuck is going on and he told her, he would tell
her on the way it was a mystery surprise. She didn’t like the sounds of it, but a glint in his eye made her follow his demands. Just get onto the A27 and I will tell you more and so she struggled
out of the driveway, wondering what the madman wanted ..... soon she was on the A27, traffic was busy for night time. "Mike seriously what’s up" but no reply, he looked focused and said to keep on
the A27 after about 15 minutes as traffic got heavier he told you to turn for Lewes and then it hit you, you knew why he had picked this night above all nights. " remember remember the 5th of
November" ..............

So as we strolled hand in hand down the street of Lewes, The sight of the procession was indeed a sight to behold, The sounds of marching crowds coming from every direction. It was hard to believe
it had only been 3 weeks previously that we had walked the same streets on the start of our weekend voyage of discovery. The drums were beating, trumpets blaring. The noise was intense and the
sight of the torch party was mesmerising. There was a hypnotic glow to the whole affair , the crowds moved along quickly. The noise was coming from all sides of the town. A gathering mass of
humanity was moving towards the toward centre at a slow pace and we joined in following along. The odd time my free hand wandered down and felt your bum a little and you just smiled but also gave a
hint that I should behave and not be so naughty !!! As the fireworks started to go , it was getting close to midnight as we stood and kissed each other slowly, holding each other closely, our
bodies warming each other as the sounds of explosions erupted all around us and the night sky light up with all kinds of amazing illuminations. It was a sight to behold and our kissing only got
more intense and personal with each firework exploding overhead. It was soon close to midnight and the slow dawning realisation that we had to move. It was a moment that I didn't want to end but
all good things must come to an end.

As we walked back to the car, you kept asking why had I had come and what had gotten into me, your composure had been regained and you felt it was time to grill me and seek explanations for my
crazy behaviour. I told you that the new year was too far away and sometimes you just had to go with your impulses and jump into the fire and unknown. You seemed bemused by it all and laughed it
off but seriously wondered, had I been drinking and why had I taken a mad fit and boarded the plane. You leaned in and whispered that you were glad I had come and that perhaps, it was a good night
to keep you warm but that there would be no funny business in the morning and I should keep my hands to myself when dawn had broken.

With that you opened your coat a bit and leaned forward and I leaned into kiss you, no knowing whether you wanted me to or not. But you did not withdraw and suddenly I had my cold hands on your
face and was slowly kissing, our tongue were dancing and twirled around each others mouth. I used my free hand and slowly started to caress your breast your your top and could feel the outlines of
a sexy lacy bra and a little bit of nipple hardening to my touch. I moved my lips lower and started to caress your neck with my tongue and your ear. I heard you release a gentle sigh as I kept
kissing your neck and caressing your breast at the same time. I could feel my cock stiffened in my suit trousers as I kept kissing you, I could feel it throbbing dying to be released. The car park
down where we parked had been busier but had slowly started to empty as we continued our slow kissing session like teenagers or young lovers. The windows slowly steaming up from our heat meeting
the cold air. I could feel your nipple getting harder and harder ....your top was slightly low cut and before you could say a word, my hand was inside cupping your breast. Tracing my fingers all
along the nipple and with my other hand just running my nails on the outside up and down your back. You looked around and before I could say a word you started to massage my cock through my
trousers, it burst into life at your slightest touch.

You teased it as your moved your fingers up and down and we kept kissing. Suddenly it felt like the car park was empty and I tried to slide my hand between your legs and you recoiled a little but
told me to be good and with that I slowly rubbed the outside of your jeans, you closed your legs trapping my hand and laughing as you stroked me a little harder, sensing I was desperate for more.
You kept teasing, running your fingernails all the way down the shaft that protruding out. A little wet patch had formed on the grey trousers and you continued to massage it. Knowing you were
prolonging my agony and desire to take it out. You were enjoying making me squirm and my anguished moans made you enjoy it more. I tried to get revenge by pinching your nipple but you moaned a
little and gripped my shaft hard till I released it and you said "good boy" and laughed. I spotted a man standing close when he lit up a cigarette, you didn't break a sweat and continued your slow
torture of me. You could feel me throbbing and squirming but making me wait was getting me frustrated. You were enjoying this and kept kissing me slowly and whispering in my ear that cock will
explode at some stage and you wanted me to do so in your cunt which only made me more aroused. Finally you pulled back and said, perhaps you need to get home and I begged for a blow job and you
leaned forward a little and made towards the zipper before pulling back and starting the engine. There will be time enough yet you said .... and away we went.

On the drive back, you could see the look in my eyes and every now and then, you grabbed my cock and rubbed it only making me more horny and gagging for it,. You enjoyed the fact I was helpless and
could not do anything ...... Soon we were back in Worthing and all I could think of was getting you in the door and fucking you. As the car engine died I had already jumped out of the car. Waiting
eagerly to pounce. As you approached the door, I kissed you and you told me to calm down Romeo as we will have hours of fun and that you needed to check on Penny and I should eat since I had not
eaten since lunchtime. I groaned and grudgingly accepted the truth as you made your way upstairs, I could hear you pottering about and talking to Penny.

As I made some food, hunger came over me and I could not get enough bread and cheese into me. After about ten minutes of stuffing my face, I realised it had gone very quiet. Panic set in, fuck it
she has fallen asleep. Fuck fuck fuck .... I will never be forgiven for waking her and trying for some morning sex , I had more chance of becoming the Pope !!! Forlornly I started towards the
stairs, taking my shoes off and moving forward slowly. Leaving my suit jacket on the bannister and undoing my tie as I walked up the stairs one by one. angry and pissed off at myself for letting
you fall asleep and suddenly it hit me at the top of the starts, the smell of burning candles. The scents were beautiful and aromatic, I could see flickering candles in the bedroom and as I walked
in, all I could see through the candlelit was you, dressed in a beautiful black satin teddy, bosom heaving, stockings on and heels. A vision of loveliness.

My sorrow turned to joy as I went to speak you put your finger on my lip and said shhhhshhhh and you slowly undid the knot in my tie and slowly kissed me my lips as you expertly unbuttoned my skirt
one button at a time and slowly kissed down my chest. As you reached my belly button, you did not stop and suddenly with a flick of your hand, my belt was open and my trousers opened and yanked to
the ground in such a firm motion, I thought they may have ripped. Before I could say a word my jocks were around my ankles and all I could see was your tongue slowly teasing the tip of my cock and
clearing some of the precum away, I moaned as you slowly kissed down the shaft and fondled by balls. You looked me in the eyes as you slowly lowered my throbbing cock into your mouth. Moving up and
down it, my eyes never left yours as we locked eye contact. I could your cleavage jiggling a little as you moved up and down gently caressing it with your mouth. It felt so good as your placed your
hands on my ass cheeks and forced me to thrust a little into your mouth, to fuck it a little harder. I could feel all your saliva moving up and down lubricating it along with my precum. Then you
started to increase the pace, your head nodding forward and backwards. I could not help but place my hands on your head. suddenly I was fucking your mouth harder and harder. Moaning loudly. I cud
feel your fingernails digging into my ass cheeks. I could feel my orgasm building through my legs I would not withstand much more of this, when you moved your hand and started to wank me off in
your mouth, it feel so right, I was in heaven and not able to withhold the urge with my whole body to expel semen, you wanked me faster, moans and groans filled the air, I could see your shadows in
the candlelight and as I started to pump, you pushed your boobs together and I shot all over them, big thick creamy lumps of cum shot from my cock all over your breasts. getting some on your black
teddy. I was fit for collapse but before I could say a word you were telling me to stop looking and clean up my mess.

You moved to the bed and motioned me to follow. In a spilt second my clothes were the ground and I nearly fell to ground over trying to get my socks off . As you lay on the bed, I eagerly
approached my prize and slowly started to clean each breast, being careful not to spill a drop onto the duvet and not to miss any of my cum. licking and sucking it all away and taking extra time on
each nipple that I carefully removed from the teddy. I would miss a drop on those 36HH beauties. I could hear you moaning as I sucked each nipple harder and harder, not wanting to release them from
my mouth. Finally I had my cum clear and reached up to kiss you but you kept your lips closed a little bit of my cum smeared your lips as you pushed me lower. I knew what I must do and without
hesitation I moved lower and slowly started to kiss up the leg from the ankle, taking my time knowing it was my time to tease and pleasure. The feel of the stockings aroused me as I kissed your leg
and especially your inner thigh. The sweet smell of your cunt juices beckoned me closer and all I cud not wait to dive in but in a moment of self restraint,I should make her wait, tease her. She
had had her fun and now it was my turn. I nibbled a little at your inner thigh before moving closer to the pussy lips but not touching them, barely glancing off them before working my way slowly
down the other leg. Feeling your growing impatience and loving it and spending more time on your inner thigh and kissing the back of your knee, before moving slowly up towards your pussy. Dying to
taste you again but making your wait and wait. feeling your hands in my hair trying to guide me as your raise your hips, inching slowly closer to your pussy lips and then with a flick of my tongue
I brush your pussy lips and feel you sigh and move my tongue back again, over and back sideways teasing you, Till finally I feel you move my head and take my fingers to spread your cunt for me, I
know you need it now and slowly move my tongue up and down, tasting the juices and how wet you are. Finding your clit and working it, flicking at it, sucking it, licking a little faster, applying
pressure to it as you slowly moan louder, enjoying giving you pleasure. I lick deeper, pushing my tongue into you like a mini cock. As the juices flow increasing the depth, speed and strength of my
tongue movements, feeling you squirm underneath me. The power of one small tongue, sensing you need more and without saying I rub two fingers along your pussy before sliding them in and let them
penetrate you, fucking your pussy with them. How good it feels to hear your pussy so wet to my touch. curving them upwards into a V trying to find your gspot as I lick you. You grinding your pussy
into my face all the time, getting louder and louder. Finally I find your gspot and start to work it , massaging and caressing it. Feeling you get closer makes me finger you harder and my work
faster. Remembering how hard you came in the spa, it kept me on my toes wanting to emulate it. Unable to slow down we get into a rhythm and soon your cunt is in ecstasy, waves of orgasm flow over
you and you start to scream, unable to stop yourself. You start to violently orgasm. Bucking under my tongue, not stopping forcing you to cum, my tongue working even faster .... not wanting to stop
and finally you push me off and collapse on the bed as I come up for air, face glistening covered in your juices.